Chapter Forty-Eight: What's the Matter with Kissing the Face?

Facing Huang Puyi's painful and tangled face, Tang Yifeng endured and endured it and finally said the lines he had been thinking about for a long time: "I'll take the test, big brother, don't think so much, that woman is obviously farting!"

"......" The strange silence lagged behind, Huang Puyi struggled to open his eyes that had turned into rabbit eyes, looked at Tang Yifeng sternly, and then burst into tears.

Tang Yifeng's hand hurriedly reached for the paper on the table, took out a large handful and handed it to Huang Puyi and said: "I said that you cry like this, are you a man! Ah, no, cry, cry, cry, it's not a sin for a man to cry." ”

Huang Puyi's face was so distorted that he closed his eyes, reached out to pick up the things handed by the other party, and said, "I didn't cry, I just cried after looking at it for a long time, and it really hurt." ”

Tang Yifeng was so angry that he was speechless, so he had to say: "If you can't do it, I'll take you to the hospital, I'm obviously going to take you to work, but I'm staying at home with you now." ”

Huang Puyi shook his head and said, "I don't want to go to the hospital, I look panicked when the little nurse looks at me, besides, I definitely won't be blind because of this, I'm better just lie down at home, by the way, I want to eat curry chicken rice at noon......"

"......" The corners of Tang Yifeng's hand twitched and twitched, and finally found his own language, and said, "I'm bothering you, if you want to be sad, you can be sad for a long time, okay? ”

"Oh, okay, I'm so sad, and I'm going to be sad for a long time, can you make chicken curry rice at noon to comfort me, I only had cold bread and leftover sour juice yesterday. "Huangpu Yi is as good as a stream.

Tang Yifeng gasped, the thoughts in his mind were one after another, what is the matter with this strong feeling of wanting to strangle the other party, this is not good, Tang Yifeng is sober, you are old and young, it is really not worth it to go to prison now! Also, sour juice, is this a bad juice? Finally, what is the matter with this feeling of guilt and guilt in his heart, he is not a natural cook.

In the end, Tang Yifeng still dragged his wallet in clothes to buy the raw materials for curry chicken rice, and passed by the table with sour juice and saw the sweet and sour orange juice on it.

The sound of the door closing echoed in the room, and Huang Puyi raised his arm to cover his face, and the wet liquid slowly spread out, wetting a large area of skin.

Tang Yifeng looked at the door that was blown shut by the wind and Huang Puyi, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and whispering, sighed quietly, and struggled to maintain the action of squatting down and lifting his shoes to disguise the stone carving, and thought with resentment: I obviously didn't really want to meet all kinds of wolves in this obscene dead house, why did I encounter all kinds of cowardice from the other party?

Tang Yifeng thought in a mess in his head, and he laughed out loud, and Tang Yifeng couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, "It's not good." ”

Sure enough, Huang Puyi sat up straight from the sofa with a "sigh", opened his eyes with difficulty to see the blurred shadow by the door, gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Yifeng, can you explain why you are still here?"

Tang Yifeng was already squatting, took the opportunity to get up, and explained with a smile to Huang Puyi, who was red and white on his face: "That's the case, I was just about to go out, but the door was blown shut by the wind, so I saw that you expressed your feelings so freely and vividly, I thought it was not good to disturb you at this time, so I ......"

"What do you think ......" Huang Puyi smiled distortedly, his teeth creaking, "I would believe your nonsense?"

…… This is true, ahhh

Sighing silently again, Tang Yifeng simply walked to the sofa and sat next to Huang Puyi, and coaxed: "Okay, I'm indeed a little worried about you." ”

Huang Puyi's face was a little hot, and he hurriedly buried his head in his chest and muttered, "Then you can't peek either." ”

Tang Yifeng raised his forehead: I really don't want to peek, if you can check it beforehand, I don't have to sit here to comfort you. By the way, comfort! Tang Yifeng thought for a while and said, "How does your father usually comfort you?"

Huang Puyi was stunned, and his eyes that were originally slightly squinted couldn't help but open, and when he saw that the other party still had a calm face, he said, "You want to learn from my father?"

Tang Yifeng shrugged indifferently and said, "I'm not trying to learn, I'm just comforting you on behalf of your father, your father shouldn't want to see you unhappy." ”

Huang Puyi quietly closed his sour eyes, and only after a while did he reach out and poke his cheek and say, "Dad usually kisses my face." ”

Tang Yifeng roared in his heart, and he wanted to drag Father Huang up from the ground and tell the other party: "You are a son and not a daughter, what's the matter with kissing your face?!"

Huang Puyi, who waited for a long time and didn't see Tang Yifeng's reaction other than a dry smile, put down his hand and said, "Forget it, you still make curry chicken rice to comfort me." ”――

In order not to be said to be a stepmother, I resolutely changed it, I wiped it~~ Why are you two progressing so slowly, everyone is waiting for you to roll the sheets